Thomas woke up bright and early to someone shaking his shoulder.

"I doubt it's time to wake up, Chuck. Leave me be," Thomas muttered sleepily.

"No, Thomas. Get up, now. Gally is on his way here. Looks like he's ready to kill someone and apparently you're that someone," Chuck said.

Sighing, Thomas got up and walked away with Chuck quickly. When they got to the homestead everyone was already awake, and Frypan was already cooking. Thomas noticed Newt and his heart skipped a beat and a smile grew on his face once again. He was about to head over when he got pushed down from behind.

"I know what you did," yelled Gally, who was now on top of him, "I KNOW WHAT YOU DID!" He shouted, spit flying everywhere.

"Dude. Chill. I don't know what you're talking abo-"Thomas started

"DON'T LIE!" Gally was going crazy. All the Gladers gathered around them.

"I'm not!" Thomas pushed at Gally, "get off me!" He started to squirm as Gally started to hurt him, "GET OFF!" He pushed Gally as hard as he could and the older boy flew off him. Thomas stumbled, getting up. Gally started rushing towards him but Alby stopped him.

"He's been stung!" He shouted and brought him up to the medjacks, with help from other Gladers.

Thomas fell back against a chair and caught his breath. What did he do that got Gally so mad? What was he talking about?

A hand on his shoulder made him look up to see Newt, "Get up Tommy. Come on" He said and started walking out. Thomas got up and followed Newt out. Thomas was quiet though and kept his gaze on the ground.

Again, they walked to the forest. All of a sudden, Newt stopped and Thomas bumped it to him, "Wha-"He was cut off by a pair of lips on his. Frozen in shock, Thomas just stood there, still.

Newt, realizing Thomas isn't kissing him back, pulled away from Thomas, "I'm sorry Tommy..." He said, slightly embarrassed.

As Newts gaze fell to the ground. After a few seconds, Thomas put his two fingers under Newts chin and tilted his head upward so he was looking at him, then Thomas pressed his lips to Newts again, but this time they were both into it… Passionately. Thomas' hands went down to Newts waist as Newts hands found their way around Thomas' neck. Thomas pushed Newt up against a nearby tree as Newts hands got tangled in Thomas' hair. When they finally pulled back, Thomas looked deep into Newts eyes, "you don't know how long I've wanted to do that." He whispered; his hands still wrapped around Newts waist.

Newt was a blushing mess. He was bright pink, staring back into Thomas' eyes, "I wanted to last night but got scared… That's why I ran off…" He whispered, lips brushing against Thomas'. Thomas closed his eyes a second, a smile playing on his lips as his forehead rested against Newts. When he opened his eyes again, Newt was still smiling up at him, "one thing though Tommy..." Newt said, "I'm the second in charge. I can't have you distracting me all day every day. So when you get back from the Maze at night you come see me quickly to say hello. Then go about your business and we'll meet up here later. I can't have everyone thinking I'm gonna be a sucky leader because I like the Newbie." He said.

Thomas didn't care. He was just glad he didn't have to hide his feelings for this beautiful blonde boy he was holding in his hands anymore, "sure, of course. Anything you want." He said, closing his eyes again, "as long as you're mine." He whispered.

"Oh… Nothing's gonna stop that." Newt smiled and pressed his lips to Thomas's again.

A/N: So I'm not going to use the Glade terms, hopefully you know what I mean (ex: shuck) and I'll try to update every 1-2 days. I'm really excited about this fanfic. It's also the first fic I post so sorry if it's not the best. Also I don't know if I'll be doing this fic for a long time so I'm not sure if I'll add the other books of the series in it.